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text message ; belle & sid

isabelle: have you heard the news?

isabelle: hot, sexy traveler in town acting like the freakin' messiah

isabelle: claiming to have all the answers to our prayers.

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bloomingremi:

“We don’t exactly need that, on top of all the other shit going on,” features tilt, gaze flickering back down to the male curved in her grasp, “do you make him forget?”  

                                            “This shit has been going on for centuries, why does this town think it’s so special?” Fangs bare on an altar of flesh, carving until blood spills - feeding the male before her. “No, not all want to forget, not all need too. Some enjoy this.”

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- ̗̀ @gcldblood  ̖́-

                                “Death is so unbecoming on this town.” She drawls, fingertips carving against cheekbones - daring hues to flutter at her own reflection ( one that she swore she had forgotten centuries ago ). Instead, she swallows the person before her - licking off traces of innocence. 

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text message ; cordy & isabelle

cordy: so this number was written on the bathroom stall of the bar im at

cordy: and my friends persuaded me with free alcohol to text it so... hi, hello.

belle: i swear to god i hate thia for doing that

belle: hello.

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- ̗̀ @nalamalraux

                                      “Remind me again why we are all not working together to defeat a common enemy?”  

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- ̗̀ @quinnadams

                                            Flowers had often died at her touch. Before her tragedy, she had spent many evenings in her garden, fingertips birthed into the ground, perched on a bench that had been carved out of left over love. Now, she could not stand the thought - after all, why must the living be forced to blossom amongst the dead. “These are beautiful.” She murmurs, allowing herself to tease the petals, hues eyeing to meet the woman before her.

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#what a look.

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- ̗̀ @avaxcoleman  ̖́-

                                    The awakening of a new vampire caused an influx of destruction. For most, the blood lust would cease to be too much; leaving corpses to be buried before dawn. For some, they proved to have control beyond their wildest believes, restricting themselves to certain privileges. “These will not do -” Isabelle had forbidden herself from considering that she was alive, instead, she walked amongst the living like a rotten memory; smearing herself within the cracks of time. “You’re a vampire now, Ava, time for a new look.”

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a masterlist of prompts and sentence starters

[ SEND A SYMBOL FOR A DRABBLE ABOUT OUR MUSES ]

☂: our muses get caught in the rain outside without an umbrella

★: our muses stargaze together

✈: your muse is going away for a time and says goodbye to my muse or vice versa

❤: one of our muses says the first "i love you" to the other

✿: your muse asks my muse to dance with them or vice versa

☤: my muse visits your muse at the hospital

☢: your muse tells my muse that they need to break up

☯: our muses have their first kiss

❅: our muses have a snowball fight

☠: my muse visits your muse's grave

▲: how our muses first met

➳: how one of our muses asked the other on a first date

✌: our muses' wedding

⌚: my muse proposes to your muse or vice versa

[ SEND ONE OF THE FOLLOWING SENTENCES FOR MY MUSE'S RESPONSE ]

"Please don't leave me."

"I don't want to lose you, okay?"

"Because I love you!"

"And I thought I could trust you."

"I can't believe you forgot."

"What did you do this time?"

"We're going to get caught!"

"Kiss me."

"I'm sorry, I screwed up."

"I might be drunk."

"You look beautiful."

"That smirk is annoyingly hard to ignore."

"Stop staring at me!"

"Please go away, you can't see me like this."

"Come on, dance with me."

"I need you. I need us."

"You can't just lead me on like that!"

"I can't do this anymore."

"Oh, I'm nothing special."

"Just don't forget me, okay?"

"You have to let me go."

"We'll get through this together."

"You're not alone, you know."

"Shut up! I hate you!"

"I wish this could last forever."

"Maybe I was right in thinking that I should never have even fallen in love with you."

"What would the world be like without you?"

"Why do you like me so much?"

"Are you okay?"

"Shit, what did I do?"

[ SEND A TEXT FOR MY MUSE'S RESPONSE ]

[text]: Fuck you.

[text]: Where are you?

[text]: I'm sick.

[text]: I love you.

[text]: I wish I could be with you right now.

[text]: I'm at your door.

[text]: Is that all you care about?

[text]: Please stop talking about her/him.

[text]: Just come over, watch a movie, and cuddle with me.

[text]: Don't even start.

[text]: Is that all I am to you?

[text]: Help me.

[text]: Wait, what happened?

[text]: I can't go to sleep because you're on my mind.

[text]: I miss you.

[text]: Good night.

[text]: Stop leaving me voicemails, I'm not going to forgive you.

[text]: Tell me you didn't forget.

[text]: I've had such a bad day.

[text]: Don't talk to me ever again.

[text]: I have nothing if I don't have you.

[text]: After all we've been through, you can't leave me... please.

[text]: Breaking up over a text? You've stooped that low?

[text]: Can you stop ignoring me for a second?

[text]: Sometimes I worry that you won't know how much I love you.

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luke-dragovic:

“Only yours.” There was a hint of sarcasm laced in his tone as he continued to walk around the room. “Having to use compulsion for pleasure are you? I must say, that’s a bit desperate.”

                                     “Almost as pathetic as having me dangled off the tower with a wolf that was turning, but we won’t discuss that.” Her lips purse, laughter burning ribs like venom. “If you’ll excuse me, I have anywhere and everywhere else to be.”

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- ̗̀ @hcwlinatthemoon  ̖́-

                                         “Let’s play the girl who cried wolf.” Oh, she teases with such sticky delight - her toes teetering over the edge until she is engulfed by waves; drawn to the depth below. “Come on, Connor, have some fun. You can’t brood all the time.”

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- ̗̀  @artemisviii ̖́-

                                    Disappearing amongst the wreckage was a habit bred by those whom had been cursed with an immortal life, an ability to leave before the dust had settled. After all, one could not stay in the same place for risk of exposure. HUNTERS were what she had spent the majority of the last three years running from, carving herself into disguises, dosing herself with weapons beyond galore. “Don’t we have death scheduled for another couple of years? And can it be by a jealous lover?” Her tongue clicks, moulding sweet nothings - a smirk plastering upon her lips. 

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kassiathorne:

“Holy shitballs,” she swore as she stepped backwards in shock, averting her eyes to the ground before quickIy bringing a hand up to cover her vision, but her palm couldn’t conceal what had already been seen. “I can’t unsee that, whatever that was.” She pulled the changing room door closed with the hand that wasn’t held up in front of her face. “Knocking? You’re doing the no pants dance in a public dressing room with the door unlocked, for fuck’s sake,” she shouted through the now closed door, “At least put a sock on the damn door knob if you don’t want to be disturbed!”

                                             “It’s a universal thing that if the door is closed, you shouldn’t come in.” She yells after, prying her hands away from her meal - hands smoothing down her skirt. “Next time I’ll take your advice.” Swinging the door open, a beaming smile settles against her features. “All yours.”

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adamkingston:

        “Oh – shit. I’m so sorry. I did knock, but nobody answered, so I figured I’d just give it a try and… well, wow, I’ll just leave again.”

                                         “Calm down, you don’t have to leave.” She finishes getting dressed, hands smoothing down once wild hair. “There - all done.”

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vala-hendrix:

“Well considering this isn’t exactly a private room-” Vala cleared her throat, “Can’t really expect a full degree of privacy can you?”

                                           “It’s the principle, little wolf.” She waves off the man, wiping blood that stains her lips. 

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ezdragovic:

“Knocking?” A duo of syllables dripping in sarcasm accompanied features twisting to mock confusion as Ezra stepped further into the room, eyes raking over the entangled couple before him, “Can’t say it rings a bell.”

                                      “Then again, that would require you to have manners, which we both know you don’t.” Familiarity bores over her like a wave, hues glancing towards the original. “Since when did you get back?”

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paytcnhclder:

“You aren’t suppose to be in here,” he exclaimed, exhausted after his latest shift and ready to go home. “Besides, the door was unlocked.”

                                       “What can I say? I needed tending to, Doctor.” She pouts, eyelashes fluttering as the other Doctor scurried out of the room. “You gonna tell on me?” Oh, playing the victim causes a rush, dancing on the loss of innocence.